Paroles de The Electric Proletariat Rides a Velvet Chariot

We live the lives, baby We sculpt the seconds, yeah! Yeah we craft the clock, baby (tick-tock-tick-tock) My time is my own, baby Saturday freedom, yeah Seven days a week, right? (tick-tock-tick-tock) Reclaim the day, child Set yourself free, yes We're gonna get it on! (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah) The time is now child, Numbers on the rise, yeah Gonna metamorphasize! (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah) ONE- gonna rise up, people up! TWO- acquisition of the thrown, baby THREE- take it in the street! UNLOCK THE GATE... ONE- stage a charge, TWO- numbers swell, THREE- and we're gonna get it on FOUR! Right on, Right on, Ride on, Baby, Ride on! I'm here to tell you children, that their dream is over- and from their fertile ashes, the great bird rises!